Meijun lowered his head, his face was full of hideousness, he was about to resist it, but he didn't expect to hear a strange sound coming from below.

"Squeak, squeak."

"Squeak, squeak."

"Squeak, squeak."

The sound was so sharp that it was like the sharp claws of a gutter animal scratching at a person's ear.

Meijun was horrified to find that the hay under the bottom had crawled out of some time, and there were too many, too fast, like a black fur blanket sweeping in.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly leaned against the wall.

They have a wet and sticky smell, small eyes, and a thin tongue. It quickly flew through his robe, the surface of his feet, and the pores on his body exploded, and Meijun could even feel the weight of the cold on his body.

"Squeak, squeak."

The rats kept coming up from his side, and he kept backing up.

Han Fei, who was bound by the anklet, was instantly eroded by rats, but soon he used the iron chain as a weapon, and when the chain flicked, countless mouse corpses with blood in their mouths fell to the ground.

The black dots bounced off several times.

Han Fei was neither shocked nor afraid, his clothes were bitten by the rat hole, even in such a place, even his movements had a kind of coldness and elegance that dwelled in the world.

Overturning a group of rats, he said coldly to him, "Don't you help?" ”

Meijun had already seen that this group of rats was coming at him, and sneered, "Your Highness is high, why do you need me to help me?" ”

“.”

The tigers under the hay sprang out like inexhaustible locusts, grinning their teeth and being illuminated by the torches beside them, like the strange shadows of countless fangs and claws.

Time consumed his strength, Han Fei gradually staggered, and he retreated to the corner of the wall exhausted.

Sweat soaked his sideburns and dripped into his chest, causing his already handsome face to be abused and broken.

Meijun has been standing in the corner and looking at him coldly.

With a few big gasps, Han Fei was about to deal with these mice, but he didn't expect two huge mice to suddenly rush out.

Their eyes were scarlet, and they stared at themselves.

The bent spine is like a bow full of strength, the long rodents, with a bit of natural ferocity, and the whole body is full of evil.

"Squeak."

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, it was like a snow-capped mountain collapsing, and he was attacked and collapsed.

The long hair is spread out, and the corners of the robe are like butterflies with folded wings.

The rat's teeth were like sharp blades, severing his wrists alive.

"Whew-"

The wail in his mouth continued, struggling and twisting, and he raised his head, blood splattering down his snow-white cheeks.

The voice slowly muffled, slowly exhausted.

The rat bites off and retreats.

Meijun saw that Han Fei's wrist was gnawed deep into the bones.

He thought to himself.

Han Fei can't hold this sword, he can only be a waste person for eternity, let a high-ranking prince be a waste person who can't hold a pen or use a sword, it should be more difficult than death.

But he was meant to die.

Meijun's eyes moved darkly, step by step, squatted down and said, "Do you need help?" ”

Han Fei was covered in cold sweat, looked at his wrist, and looked at him with an inexplicable look, Meijun knew this kind of look, but he understood it best, and grinned, "You are still so smart." ”

Quickly pinched his jaw as he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Meijun really enjoys the present, the feeling of being looked up to by the noble son, wiping the blood stains off his face, the stained Shuangxue really doesn't like it, "I heard that in the Qin State, raping a woman is to be killed, do you know what life and killing is?" ”

“.”

"Oh, I almost forgot, Han Fei is a person who writes books and speaks, how can he not know. Hahahaha. ”

Han Fei looked at him coldly.

Obviously, he was so ugly in his eyes that he couldn't hide it, but Meijun saw it happily, the evil in his heart spread rapidly, and his eyes were extremely presumptuous, looking at every inch of skin on his body.

His eyes flickered, like ghost fire, "I have enjoyed countless women, and before I die, it would be nice if I could taste the body of a Korean prince, hahahahahahahaha." ”

Blood flowed down the hay.

Fleas and ticks that followed the smell slowly crawled over, ready to enjoy this gluttonous feast, and were lifted into the air by the continuous hay, making thousands of waves.

The river of blood changed course again, and the fleas and ticks smelled fresher blood coming out and flowing to pieces.

The torches are still burning.

The sound of wild laughter continued, and the sharp blade that broke through the wind blew the burning torch in half.

Shot into the chest of Mikun, who was about to succeed, his face still had the last moment of madness, collapsing, and he fell straight back.

A voice came from outside, "Rats have teeth, but people don't stop!" People are endless, why not die? ”

The sound of a knife slicing on a stone makes people's hearts palpitate to the extreme.

After the figure finished speaking, it turned into a cloud of yellow mist and drifted away silently.

The moon outside strives to form a flawless reunion, no matter how sad and joyful it is, the most orthodox and complete existence is seen from afar above the nine heavens.

*

"You can never imagine how he died, just like Shen Buxian, who committed suicide, Wu Qi, who fell in the mourning hall and was shot with dark arrows, and Shang Jun, who succeeded in changing the law but was shattered. There is no shortage of dazzling stars in this world, but only the night can rule everything. ”

The jade-faced boy lowered his head and stared at the white peach below.

The moonlight behind him shone on his face, as if covered with layers of age markings.

Vividly, twilight twilight.

The white peach fox's eyes narrowed, "A weasel with a few mouse demons is wandering around in Xianyang, I really don't understand, where did you come from to be noble." ”

"The world is so small." He raised his hand, "You demon doesn't even know how to enjoy." ”

The moss-scarred tiles fell to the ground, splashing fine dust, and the rat with scarlet eyes, writhing its fat and fat body, grinding its claws, split its head and outflanked it to the sides.

"Squeak, squeak."

The girl reacted faster, pinched the trick in her hand, and the palm of her hand seemed to be coagulated with a layer of red powder, and a wind blade intertwined from her palm, and rose into the air at a tricky angle.

Naturally, the rat pounced.

Taking advantage of the free moment, she grabbed the jade face with her five fingers and claws wrapped around the ribbon, and the demonic power she was wrapped in was so powerful that it seemed that no light in the sky could escape from this sharp claw.

"You"

The jade-faced young man raised his head, how could he expect that the demon cultivation would wither now.

She barely survived by relying on crooked doors, how could she cultivate so high! Where did you learn the method?

"One bite and one demon, you can't even see my original form, ridiculous."

The demon under the human skin almost wanted to break free, and suddenly the soul was in danger.

"Flutter."

The weasel was stabbed through the shoulder blade by this claw, exploding a few splashes of blood.

The skin was broken, wrapped in streamers, and torn to pieces.

He fell down and hit the ground, revealing his original form, he had heavy eyes with a fierce anger, looking at the white peach that was about to attack again, "You only care about killing me, don't you care about the life of the ant?" ”

White Peach turned back.

I saw that the two rats showed their sharp claws at some point and pressed them against the neck of the unconscious girl.

Without thinking.

Two drops of water condensed from her fingertips, instantly penetrating the demon bones of the two little demons, and turned her head to look, "Fish and bear paws, who said you can't have both?" ”

Seeing the little demon is dead.

The weasel's double eyes, red and about to drip blood, seized this opportunity, his tail swung wildly, and the yellow smoke from the tail was wrapped in rancid breath and instantly spread like a mushroom cloud.

Detect that the demonic energy is poisonous.

Bai Tao hugged the little girl and immediately flew in mid-air.

The eaves, gutters, and dark alleys below were shrouded in yellow mist, the lush trees instantly withered into dead skin, and the bed bugs in the gutter instantly floated up a layer.

Behind it is the full moon.

The corners of her robe flapped slowly like wings, and the pupils of her eyes looking down on the world crossed the dark light.

That's the power of calculation.

She had figured out the weasel's escape route. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that in the deep and narrow alley, there were two giant mastiffs with dark fur, and they were panting while carrying them to hide XZ.

The bones are dry, and only the last blow is missing.

Just as she was about to do it, the little girl in her arms woke up at some point, and cried as soon as her mouth opened, "Woo woo, woo woo, ah woo woo." ”

A child's cry came out of the air.

Bai Tao was feeling cold somewhere, her eyes were wrong, and when she looked down, she almost threw her down.

*

Li Si went to the Imperial Prison, took the poison with him, and returned with Han Fei's body.

He did not deal with the jailers who blasphemed the guards, but declared to the public that Han Fei had been sentenced to death and that he would be punished on the spot.

Han Fei, as such a talent, everyone died directly in the cell, although it was excusable, but the celebrities who had doubts about Han Fei's case gradually did not recognize.

even criticized Li Siqi for being small, envious of Han Fei's talent, devouring Yao, and abusing his power to secretly harm him.

is just like Pang Juan and Sun Bin at the beginning.

Rumors are rife.

It was so noisy that even the eyes of his colleagues in the officialdom of Qin State looked at him with a hint of imperceptible meaning.

Li Si really wanted to kill Han Fei, but he really didn't kill him, he was like a pool of stagnant water, allowing attacks to break out.

Three days later, a wealthy gentleman lost his brother.

At dawn in the sky, in the thin twilight, there were 3,000 people dressed in white mourning clothes, walking in the direction of Korea.

The coffin was placed with a Xun carefully rubbed with tung oil, and a piece of white Cangshan Yuelan.

Li Si, as always, wore court clothes to go to court.

When stepping on the thirty-sixth white jade step, I looked back with a feeling, and the morning glow in the sky was mixed with white clouds, clear and clear, painted as a natural lonely peak.

The fiery red is too red, the white is too clean, and there is always a kind of coldness that is not close to the world.

Someone seemed to be standing there calling him, "Brother Li." ”

"Where is Captain Ting looking? It's so fascinating. ”

Some colleagues below were asking him, and they followed him to look.

Li Si slowly retracted his gaze, he held the board in his arms, and pressed down his eyelids with fine lines and folds, "It's okay, take a look at the scenery of the past." ”

Next volume: Ragnarok

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